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“No arsenal or no weapon in the arsenals of the world is so
formidable as the will and moral courage of free men and women.”
President Ronald Wilson Reagan
Totally
Pathetic
There is nothing more pathetic than a politician who is irrelevant
trying to convince the voters just how important he really is. Over
the past several weeks, leading Republicans have become concerned
over the Conservatives in the Party finding their voices and clout.
As a Conservative and one time Republican I can only say, change
Parties, as you are nothing more than a Democratic masquerading as a
Republican.
Up until five years ago, I was a life-long Republican I switched to
Independent, as the Republican Party became more and more the other
Party of big spending, more government control and just a bunch of
piddling little puppies. However, I am coming back to the Republican
Party as I am the Republican Party as defined by Ronald Reagan, you
are just a bunch of mealy mouth politicians. I admit I am often
amazed as you run to catch any camera and microphone that you can
even walk much less run for you are lacking any backbone. You are
nothing more than a quivering mass of jelly and you dare to call
yourselves the Party of Ronald Reagan.
I do have one question though for all you Republicans who run your
mouth about Conservatives, how is this lack of backbone working for
ya? Won any elections lately, have any power, enjoying those garden
parties being thrown by Queen Nancy? From my point of view looks
like you had a giant can-of-whoop-ass opened on you. When
Conservative rule the Republican Party you win elections, even you
should be able to read recent history and do the math.
I would also like to say to the Republican Party stop sending me
e-mails and letters requesting money, I will give to individual
candidates who have walked the Conservative walk, you will not
decide how my money is spent, I will make that decision. As a Party
you have shown time and time again you cannot be trusted with my
money, much less my vote. In order for this nation to survive these
dangerous times we need strong Party leadership and Conservatives
can offer the boots on the ground to any true Conservative who is
willing to buck the Party and stand for something. We have our boots
on and are ready to kick ass, we will determine our leader not the
Party.
Here in Florida the Republican leadership thought they could steam
roll Conservatives and shove Governor Charlie Crist down our throats
for the Senate seat formally held by Mel Martinez. The leadership is
now choking as Conservatives stood up and said oh hell no! Now for
the first time in his career Crist has a real fight on his hands and
a strong possibility of going down in defeat instead of a plush
office in Washington.
Since the days of Barry Goldwater, Conservatives have been the true
backbone of the Republican Party when true Conservatives stand up
and lead the Party wins. When the voices of true Conservatives are
silenced the Party goes down in flames. Yet we still have
Republicans attempting to shut down Conservatives. I for one am
tired of voting for a candidate just because he is the lesser of two
evils, evil is still evil.
I will not continue to stand on the sidelines and see the Party of
Ronald Wilson Regan sit on the porch while the big dogs run this
country into the ground. So warning to the Republican Party I am
coming back with many friends. We are coming back with boots on,
money in hand and an attitude.
Seat Belts
Anyone who has ever read this
column more than once knows I am the last person who would ever want
any more government intervention in the lives of American citizens.
I just as much as you am shocked over the words I am about to write.
After suffering my latest injury to my back and ankle I have come to
believe it is the duty of the federal government to protect me and
probably many others like me from further self harm. Therefore I am
lobbying for seat belts to be placed on all chairs. I cannot handle
another injury when I fall out of my chair laughing at the latest
news or I suddenly spring from my chair in righteous anger.
My latest back injury occurred
while eating my breakfast sitting at my kitchen table when the
morning news announced that Obama had won the Nobel Prize for Peace.
I began laughing believing that surely this was some kind of a joke,
anyway I choked on my cereal and between the laughing and choking
ended up on the floor. Now if my chair had been equipped with a seat
belt I could have maintained my seat thus avoiding another injury to
my back.
Actually I should not have been
surprised when the announcement was made of the award being given to
Obama, this places Obama in some great company former Presidents
Carter, Wilson, former Vice President Gore and of course that great
man of terrorism, I mean peace Arafat. Just looking at those four
other winners we know that the Nobel Prize for Peace has become a
tainted joke.
My biggest question is though who
will Obama donate the over one million dollar prize to. I can’t
imagine that he would keep the money, after all he believes in
redistributing wealth. I am sure some worthy organization like
ACORN, The Tides Foundation or the United Nations will benefit from
Obama’s windfall.
I will admit that I was intrigued
by the thought process of the Nobel’s selection board, they agreed
that Obama has not actually done anything, except be born of course,
to actually deserve such an honor. But they selected him anyway
because they believe that he is sincere in his efforts to bring
about peace. Using this thought process I should petition the
Florida Lottery, I buy a ticket each week and intent to win, so just
go ahead and give me the prize money now since I sincerely want to
win the lottery. How do you think that will work for me?
The next incident occurred when I
leap from chair in anger over the news that Reverend Al Sharpton and
Jesse Jackson were protesting Rush Limbaugh’s attempt to become a
part owner of the St. Louis Rams. When I speak of Reverend Sharpton
and Jackson I use the title Reverend very loosely. A more
appropriate title would be those two little race hustlers Sharpton
and Jackson. I have listened to them for years and have learned one
thing they would not know the Bible from the Koran. Many a con man
has put his collar on backwards in an attempt to gain a little
respectability.
Big Al and Little Jesse or is it
Big Jesse and Little Al are the last two who should be casting
stones at anyone. These two men have made a fortune as community
organizes and race hustlers, funny how the communities they hustled
have seen very little of the money. Rush Limbaugh made his money the
old-fashioned way; he earned it. He worked for his money; he is the
American dream. He came from an average family and worked his way to
the top of his profession. He did not have use lies and smear
tactics to make his way to the top of the heap; he used his brains,
talent and own money to get where he is today.
We have seen time and time again
the scandals attached to the names of Big Al and Little Jesse. Both
of these men have never allowed the truth to get in the way on their
way to hustle a dollar. In all fairness though since Obama became
president, Little Al and Big Jesse have not had much television face
time, as Obama is 24/07 with a microphone in his hand. Times are
hard for these two microphone chasers.
So back to me and my sprained back
and ankle, after reading my words you may understand why I am
abandoning the cause at least on this issue, for my own safety and
uncontrolled outbursts, I need a nanny state to watch over me and
save me from myself. No more chairs without a seat belt. Oh yes
there should also be a warning label on all cereal boxes, "do not
eat while watching the news, to do so may cause choking."
Missing
in Action
Listening to the radio last week I was surprised
by the number of callers contacting a radio show in support of Roman
Polanski there appeared to be very little outrage over the crimes
committed by this child molester. I understand like most victims the
victim has moved on with her life and wants the whole story to just
go away, most rape victims want to limit the number of people
involved, but because of the predator’s notoriety and his attempt to
escape justice this was never an option for Polanski’s victim.
We see the Hollywood elites circling the wagons to defend a
despicable excuse for a human being. I thought the average American
was better than the Hollywood scum, but listening to the radio
callers I am not so sure. It doesn’t matter that the crime occurred
over thirty years ago, the man drugged, raped and sodomized a
thirteen-year-old child. He received felony convictions on all
counts, but before the sentencing he fled the United States. The
case is now out of the victim’s hands, he is a fugitive from justice
and if nothing else we should be a nation of laws.
What bothers me the most about this case is the fact so many people
who should be outraged are strangely silent. Where are the old gals
from NOW (National Organization of Wanna-Be), one would think they
would be screaming for justice, yet not one peep has passed their
lips, not one little moo has been uttered by the old cows. Where are
the child advocates, they too have been strangely silent. Am I the
only one outraged that this dirt bag is still free to thumb this
nose at our system of laws and morals?
Come on Polanski you thought you were such a big man while drugging
and brutalizing a terrified child, man up now and face the music. On
second thought manning up would be too much for you as a real man is
the last thing you are.
My other outrage this week has been the silence over the exposure of
ACORN workers and their blind eye to human trafficking of children
for the purpose of sexual exploitation. Not only were they willing
to be part of trafficking children for sexual exploitation but also
they were willing to show how to further exploit the children by
using them for purposes of cheating the American taxpayer. Has this
nation lost all sense of common shame and morals. Where is the
outrage by victim’s groups and once again the old gals from NOW are
silent. By their silence they are condoning the actions of the ACORN
workers. By their very silence in these cases involving children
advocates for children’s causes have made a mockery of the very
essence of their organizations.
Where is the cry for a full investigation into ACORN and all it’s
little fingers reaching into our pockets and why has no one called
for an Independent Counsel to investigate the connection between
Obama and his cronies in ACORN? Where is the outrage over the
president being so close to ACORN and all of their questionable
practices? Could you imagine if former President Bush had such
questionable connections?
Is no one outraged over the fact that our fathers, sons, brothers,
uncles, cousins and friends are dying in Afghanistan (Obama’s war)
while the president jets around the world attempting to garner the
Olympics as pay back for his Chicago cronies. Since taking charge of
the war in Afghanistan our men in uniform are dying in greater
numbers, yet their commander-in-chief cannot be bothered to listen
to the military leader he placed in charge of the war.
The president has time for date night with his wife; he has time to
play with the family dog; he has time to pal around with supporter
and contributor Oprah, but no time to decide on the fate of our men
and women in uniform. Our military is being hung out to dry while a
little boy attempts to play solider. You cannot fight a war without
a leader and our men and women in uniform do not have a leader, they
have a community organizer.
Where is the outrage from the Catholic Church and other religious
leaders as our government makes plans for taxpayer-funded abortions.
One would seriously think that Christian leaders would be screaming
from the steeples over the government forcing it’s citizens to
support abortion, but then too many churches and religious leaders
are happy to remain silent as they “partner” with the government and
drink the earthly messiah’s Kool-Aid.
Radio talk show host and author Mark Levin is often referred to as
the last angry man in America, I guess that would make me the last
angry woman in America. What has happened to this country that there
is so little outrage and passion over a child molester once again
attempting to escape justice, when an organization funded by
taxpayer dollars is caught attempting to exploit children, when
taxpayers are forced to support murder of an unborn child, when our
men and women in uniform take second place to a jet-setting
commander-in-chief.
Speak up America Polanski’s victim could have been your child, ACORN
is funded by your hard earned dollars, your tax dollars going to
fund the murder of a child in the womb, the men in women in uniform
are our family members, if we do not speak up, no one else will.
The
Three Stooges
and A Clown
I found it rather amusing that Obama, Gaddafi and
Ahmadinejad all took the stage of the United Nations on the same
day. I felt like I was watching three wanna be world leaders, but in
reality they are simply the three stooges. We could have saved a lot
of time and just let one of them speak as they all said the same
thing, we hate America.
I downloaded their rants and watched them with the sound on the
television muted; I find it very interesting to watch body language
and facial expressions as opposed to the words they are saying. All
three are very common in their presentations, they are arrogant,
self-righteous and consider themselves to be great legends in their
own minds with a divine purpose.
While reading the texts of their speeches it was sometimes difficult
to tell them apart in their thought process. All of the speeches
emboldened the enemies of the free world and kicked the allies of
America to the curb. However, the one positive element to Obama’s
presentation was a lot of money was saved by the American taxpayer;
instead of traveling the world to trash our nation, he had the world
come to him. I found myself agreeing with Khadafy at one point when
he suggested the United Nations be removed from American soil; many
of us for years have been making the same suggestion. Take the
United Nations please.
In fairness to Obama, I can understand why he is a fan of the United
Nations since his roots run so deep with ACORN and both
organizations have much in common. The United Nations are a bunch of
parasites who live off the labor of others, as is ACORN, but the
connections run even deeper. Relief workers with the United Nations
were caught forcing starving children to engage in sexual acts to in
order to receive food. ACORN workers were caught assisting a pimp
and his madam setting up prostitution rings comprised of children
smuggled into the United States for the purpose of child
prostitution. What a group, it just makes the heart melt with love,
anyone out there ready for a round of kumbaya.
As if the three stooges were not enough we have America’s favorite
clown, our very own Queen Pelosi attempting to squeeze out a
teardrop as she quaked in fear when comparing those protesting in
Washington to homicidal maniacs. Now if I use Pelosi’s logic since
she is a liar and Charlie Rangel is a tax cheat, that must make all
those in Congress, liars and tax cheats. Her thought process boggles
the mind of any sane person. I found it rather odd that Pelosi did
not shed any tears over the murder of pro-life advocate Jim Pouillon.
I guess with all that plastic surgery and Botex tears are precious
and hard to come by.
Any rational and sane person should be scared to death over the
antics of our elected leaders. If I hear one more person say Obama
is naïve, I will put my foot through the television. When will the
rest of you people wake up. Anyone with an IQ of three understands
this man is not naïve; he is dangerous. Obama knows exactly what he
is saying and what he is doing. We should be outraged when our
enemies rejoice and our allies tremble in fear. Are you really ready
to hand over your fate to the three stooges and a clown?
Life Changing Experience
About eight hours into a seventeen-hour bus trip to
Washington to attend the 09/12 March, I was rethinking my commitment
to the cause. The bus was packed, the air-conditioner was not
working at capacity and in my older age, I have lost the ability to
sleep anywhere anytime and in any position. I discovered there is a
reason most protests involve younger people; they have the stamina
and the strong backs.
However my attitude changed when around twelve hours into the trip I
heard a sound, which seemed to be coming from a short distance, I
recognized the sound right away as a shofar being blown in a soft
quiet manner, almost like a whisper. At first I though that the
rapture was occurring and I would open my eyes to find myself face
to face with Jesus. Needless to say I was not raptured for when I
opened my eyes and looked around me it was not the face of Jesus,
but those who boarded the bus with me. However my ears did not
deceive me for a gentleman on the bus had brought with him his
shofar.
His blowing of the shofar had been our morning wake-up call. When I
turned around I found several rows behind me a very large black man
with the shofar being held to his lips. I only mention that he is
black, because according to all the news reports the people
attending the Tea Parties and the March are white, redneck racists.
I don’t think anyone bothered to tell my traveling companion that he
should not be at the March.
When we stopped for breakfast I had the opportunity to introduce
myself to my traveling companion and learn a little bit about him.
He is Jewish, but also Messianic, not American born but American
adopted. He is the keeper of the shofar at the Temple he attends. He
made the trip as a black man and as a Jew to speak out against what
is taking place in this administration both here in America and in
Israel.
When we arrived in Washington and exited the bus, my traveling
companion with the shofar took the lead, a walking stick in one hand
and the shofar in the other. Over a hundred people from our two
buses gathered behind him. In one split second the whole reason for
our being there changed. I realized that the battle we are waging
here on earth is a manifestation of what is happening in Heaven. It
is the battle of good and evil, freedom or slavery.
Although I have other pictures and video of the trip, I do not have
that moment anywhere but in my spirit and heart, for the emotions
that washed over me did not allow me to reach for my camera. I was
simply one of those God moments that maybe was not meant to be
captured on film. As we joined the March between the large number of
marchers and the momentum of the crowd, our little group became
absorbed into the March. Yet the feelings from that moment have
stayed with me.
People are having a hard time believing that approximately two
million people marched through the streets of Washington without any
difficulty. No one was injured, no one was arrested, and the area we
occupied was left in mint condition. Those people left scratching
their heads in wonder and pounding the ground with their shovel
attempting to dig up any dirt would never understand what happened
during those hours in Washington. They would never understand the
presence of God among His people, for as surely as I am sitting here
writing these words, God was with us.
It was also a great blessing to share with everyone there a man I
met about six months in Orlando his name is Lloyd Marcus. Lloyd has
been performing his own special style of music at the Tea Parties in
Orlando and traveled with the Tea Party Express. At each and every
event this man is a real witness and blessing to all who hear him
speak and perform. If you can go on-line to his website and listen
to his story, his father was the first black firefighter in the
Baltimore City Fire Department, he comes from an amazing family.
Lloyd is the writer of the Tea Party Anthem that has now been heard
coast to coast.
I still have a great deal of difficulty explaining the March to
others since returning from Washington, the tears still flow and the
voice cracks with emotion. In all my years I have never seen
anything like our day in Washington. I met some of the most
incredible people. It was so overwhelming to see so many people
gathered together in one place, we may disagree on the small things,
but all have one thing in common a great love for this nation, we
call the greatest nation, the United States of America.
We will continue the work started during the March on Washington, we
will continue the battle for the soul of a nation, yet this March
brought first and foremost to my mind that I do not know what
tomorrow holds but I certainly know who holds it. I have a very nice
shofar-blowing gentleman from a Temple in Melbourne, Florida for
reminding me of that fact.
P.S. I would like to say a special thanks to two Harley riding,
Vietnam Vets from Leonardtown who allowed me to capture them and
their bikes on video, my grandsons got a kick out of the greeting
you sent, thank you for all you have done and continue to do to
uphold the Constitution you swore to protect and defend.
Also I would like to thank St. Mary’s Today and it’s editor, this
newspaper is one of the very few papers willing to speak the truth
as they see it. More and more we will find ourselves depending on
the small independent newspapers to keep us informed and hold the
feet of our political leaders to the fire.
Two Patients
I find it rather ironic that two men in my life both of whom are my
fathers, one biological and one my stepfather have been diagnosed
with cancer of the liver. My stepfather died seventeen years ago
with liver cancer, my biological father is dying with liver cancer.
Yet what makes it even more interesting is their reaction to their
illness and their final days.
I never really knew my biological father while growing up; he was
simply someone who wandered through town every few years, sometimes
alone, sometimes with his new wife and her kids in tow. With each
new wife and kids, I got the standard lecture from my “new
stepmother” about how my father now has a real family and I only get
in the way. That little girl-to-girl talk was the one I always found
so heartwarming, actually these talks were getting a little old as
he was married several times.
I could never figure out this get in the way stuff, the man and I
share the same birthday, but he could never bother to even send a
birthday card, my mother did not take me and run off to parts
unknown, I grew up within thirty miles of where I was born. My
maternal aunt owned several businesses while I was growing up, we
were not exactly in the Witness Protection Program. If I waited for
him to fed me I would have died from starvation years ago.
As an adult I attempted to establish some type of relationship with
my biological father as I felt he should know his grandchildren and
they know him. When my children were old enough to make their own
choice they choose not to have a relationship with him. Needless to
say the relationship was a disaster, blood is not thicker than water
in this case. They considered my stepfather to be their “real
grandfather.”
My stepfather was a Conservative, my biological father a Liberal. My
stepfather shed tears of joy when Reagan was elected as President,
my biological father worships the ground Obama walks on. My
stepfather served almost four years in the South Pacific during
World War II, until the day he died he lived in constant pain from
his wounds, yet he never held a pity party, he just keep getting up
each day and heading off to work. My biological father was a teacher
in the public school system.
My stepfather taught me that life is not always fair and sometimes
choices are made for us, we learn to play to the best of our ability
the hand dealt to us. In many ways he knew what a raw deal life
could be as he was on a basketball scholarship when the war broke
out. He would never play basketball again, his legs were too badly
damaged, yet he never stopped making his own way, he never felt
anyone owed him anything.
My biological father for most of his life was union; he was always
trying to get more for less. Since I am not pro-union and certainly
not pro public education, we usually found much to disagree on. I
really don’t believe that my biological father ever had a thought
that the union did not place within his mind, freethinking is not
his strong point, he can only recite what has been fed to him.
With liver cancer still being one of the cancers considered most
untreatable, it is interesting to me to view how both men handled
the news, considering how in most of their thought process they were
exact opposites.
When my stepfather was diagnosed with the disease, he decided to
take what time was left to him and enjoy what he could. He refused
all treatments, as he did not want to spend his final days sick from
the chemo. He continued working until he collapsed on the job and
slid into a coma, he would die within four days. He was the type of
person who never wanted to drag things out; he could accept what he
could not change. He did not want to become dependent on his family
and friends for his care. He did not want his family and friends to
watch him slowly waste away. He wanted to determine his future; it
was his choice to make.
My biological father on the other hand, is undergoing any and all
treatment, no matter the cost or pain involved. He is becoming more
and more dependent on those around him to provide for even the
simplest things. He is doing anything and everything to hang on to
each second of life; this is his choice to make. The treatments he
is undergoing will extend his life by a few months at the most. I
most definitely belive that my biological father should not do
anything other than what he chooses; it is his life and no one
else’s.
What I find so interesting is my biological father by his vote and
thought process is denying to others the choices he is now making.
Under Obamacare, someone like my biological father would basically
be sent home to die, with end of life counseling of course. The vast
difference in the choices made by these two men in a way was
determined by the life they lived, my stepfather putting others
first and my biological father believing that other people should
not be given the same choices he makes.
As a Conservative I believe that everyone should have the same
options my biological father has been given, isn’t it rather ironic
that only Liberals believe they should take away the rights of
others while partaking of the same rights themselves.
Let’s Roll
In honor of the brave men and women, aboard United Flight 93, which
crashed on September 11, 2001, in Shanksville, Pennsylvania, I am
referring to my upcoming trip to Washington, D.C. as the “Let’s Roll
Tour.” I realize most of those attending the “March on Washington”
will be referring to the event as the “Tea Party Protest” or the “We
Surround Them Rally,” but I always have to be different.
With the events of September 11, 2001 forever engraved in my mind,
the passengers on United Flight 93 are the ones who most fascinate
me. They knew they were going to die; yet they took control of the
situation and decided when they were going to die. They did not let
the hijackers pick the time and the place.
Although there can be no comparison, sometimes I feel like those
passengers on Flight 93. I have leaders at the controls of this
nation who want to see the country, which I call home destroyed.
Those at the controls have hijacked this nation by pretending to be
something other than what they truly are. The only remaining
question is exactly how will they destroy us?
Over the last several weeks, we have seen our intelligence agencies
and military demoralized, any rational person can see the damage
being done to this country by the actions being taken to break down
our national security. Yet I see far more behind these actions than
just the simple ploy of seeking justice. We are leaving ourselves
wide open for an attack, the sign being hung on the door of this
nation says, “Come and Get Us.”
Our leaders want to see this nation run with blood, they want the
look of fear in our eyes, yet it is not the enemy without, that we
should fear, it is the enemy within. In the highest level of
government we have avowed communists, Marxists and just plan old
anarchists, none of these people have made any secret of their plans
for the overthrow of this government. They have simply changed from
street clothes to a three-piece suit, yet their ideas are still the
same.
For many of our leaders an attack on this nation will be just the
crisis they have dreamed of, this will allow them a total takeover,
all in the name of security of course. With one stroke of the
presidential pen we can very easily find ourselves living under
Martial Law. Even if our military and law enforcement balk at the
idea of turning guns on the citizens of this country, we know our
government has the thugs ready to carry out their orders.
Like those on Flight 93, I will not stand idly by or quake in fear,
but take every action to determine my own fate. I will be in
Washington on September 12th to let my voice be heard. I will join
with thousands, hopefully a million or more to stand up and say, “oh
hell no.” For many of us the trip will be long and hard, but it is a
trip we must make. The group I am traveling with it will turn and
burn, as most of us have to work on Friday and return to work on
Monday.
Now I really hate to call Queen Nancy a liar, but just because I
don’t like to do something does not mean I won’t. Madame Speaker you
are a liar, when you refer to me and others like me as “astro-turf,”
and “Brooks Brothers Brigade.” I am paying my own way to Washington
with money I earn, no one is giving me one dime towards my expenses
and as far as designer labels the only designer clothes I own all
have the name “final clearance.”
I hope those of you in the Southern Maryland area plan on attending
the rally, if I can ride almost two thousand miles to stand up for
America, you have no excuse not to be there.
Do not sit idly by while others decide your fate, stand up for what
you believe in. The time is now to let our leaders know we are
taking back the plane, we are not relinquishing control of our lives
to our leaders any longer. “Let’s Roll America!”
Momma
Tried
My mother tried to raise me to be a polite,
considerate person, it was not her failure to teach; it was my
failure to learn. My mother always told me it was impolite to speak
ill of the dead, like I said momma tried but I just can’t let Teddy
Kennedy rest in peace, so yes I am going to speak ill of at least
one dead man. Unlike Teddy Kennedy I am not a hypocrite, I don’t
live my life one way while telling others how to live their life.
Teddy Kennedy was always the first to tell us how we need to dig
deeper into our pockets, to pay more taxes, while he crawled through
every tax loophole in the tax code. Teddy Kennedy had more shelters
for his money, than Florida has shelters for hurricanes. Teddy never
met a tax he didn’t want to impose on us, but he usually declined to
partake himself.
Teddy was one of the driving forces behind destroying our health
care, now to be renamed Teddycare. According to his own healthcare
system he would have been dead years ago, with end of life
counseling of course. The only exercise old Teddy ever indulged in
was lifting a drink to his lips. I will not insult and demean those
who suffer and battle with alcoholism by referring to Teddy as an
alcoholic; he was just a drunk. Viewing Teddy’s physique I would
venture to say, he was usually the first in the buffet line and the
last to leave. He was the poster child for Obama’s Death Panel.
The great champion of women; was a dyed in the wool womanizer. Teddy
was slightly confused over the part of his wedding vows where he
promised to be faithful. His womanizing antics are the stuff legends
are made of. Teddy had a real problem keeping his hands to himself.
The only time he remembered he was married was when he got into
trouble and needed a skirt to hide behind, and then the “little
woman” was trotted out to defend her man.
Teddy wrapped himself in the flag of the Vatican and voted time and
time again to murder unborn babies in the womb. He considered
himself to be the very embodiment of Catholic values. Of course with
Teddy as their poster boy, this could explain the decline among
Catholics.
Teddy also considered himself to be one with nature; he was a
self-appointed guardian of Mother Earth. It was enough to make a man
drink when Teddy saw how we were violating his Mother Earth, like
Teddy ever needed an excuse to hoist one. With Al Gore by his side
Teddy suited up ready to take on global warming or is now global
cooling, I wish they could make up their minds are we warming or
cooling.
Teddy was all for the rest of America looking at wind and solar
farms. Until a company attempted to place a wind farm off the coast
of Martha’s Vineyard, needless to say Mr. Mother Earth put the
brakes on such a project. In his defense he had a valid reason, all
those windmills were unsightly and destroyed the view from the
Kennedy compound.
Of course no stroll down memory lane would be complete without
mentioning that pesky dead girl, Mary Jo Kopechne. On July 18, 1969
Ted Kennedy drove his car off a bridge at Chappaquiddick, leaving a
young woman to die a horrible death. Teddy managed to save himself,
but left Ms. Kopechne to die. Although he encountered several people
that night, he said nothing that might have obtained assistance for
Ms. Kopechne. A young woman died alone and scared trapped in a car
with rising water; she died waiting for a hero. Unfortunately she
only had Ted Kennedy.
I do not have enough space to fully chronicle all the antics of Ted
Kennedy. He was a man with more flaws than we can count. Yes, we are
all flawed individuals; most of only do the best we can. However,
most of us live our lives believing that we are not the ones
appointed to remove the speck from someone else’s eye while ignoring
the plank in our own.
Ted Kennedy stood on his soapbox with any microphone in hand
shouting forth to the world what a righteous man he was; he
portrayed himself as our moral conscience and authority. He believed
that if his cloak of self-righteousness was long enough we wouldn’t
see the man he really was. He was the very person he riled against,
the spoiled little rich boy who had everything handed to him and who
could get away with anything, including leaving a woman to die in
his car. His hypocrisy knew no bounds.
Ted Kennedy was not a lover of this country, he was an elitist hell
bent on destroying this country; I do not waste my tears on one such
as him, nor will I attempt to canonize him. Rather ironic how death
all of a sudden makes one a saint.
Keep
it, Mr. President
(Editor’s Note: This
letter from a friend of Carlleen Cairns was sent to President Obama
after he received Certificate from the White House upon retiring
from the United States Navy.)
Dear Mr.
President, Although I appreciate your kind gesture of sending me the
attached Certificate of Appreciation for my Navy service, I am
returning it to you because, unlike any president in the past, you
anger and worry me for numerous reasons:
- You anger me because you
scrapped the "Global War on Terror" in favor of "Overseas
Contingency Operation," so what will you tell our veterans who
fought in this war and the families whose loved ones died in the
9/11 attacks & in Iraq & Afghanistan?
- You anger me because your Press
Secretary (Robert Gibbs) refers to legitimate, grass roots; health
care protests as "manufactured anger,"
- You worry me because I do not
know how you paid for your expensive Ivy League education and your
upscale lifestyle and housing with no visible signs of support.
- You worry me because you did not
spend the formative years of youth growing up in America and
culturally you are not an American.
- You worry me because you have
never run a company or met a payroll.
- You worry me because you have
never had military experience, thus don’t understand it at its core.
- You anger me because of the
iresponsible and unqualified individuals you have appointed to high
office.
- You anger me because for more
than half your life you have aligned yourself with radical
extremists who hate America, and you refuse to publicly denounce
these radicals that wish to see America fail
- You anger me because of your
willingness to appease the Muslim extremists of this world but yet
label American veterans and concerned citizens as terrorists.
- You anger me because of your
disdain for the 1st and 2nd Amendments and the Bill of Rights.
- You anger me because you are a
cheerleader for the "blame America" crowd and deliver this message
abroad.
- You worry me because you want to
change America to a European-style country where the government
sector dominates instead of the private sector.
- You worry me because you want to
replace our health care system with a government-run health care
monopoly administered by appointed bureaucrats. And chillingly, you
encourage citizens to "snitch" on others with opposing views via
your flag@whitehouse.gov e-mail.
- You anger me because of your
willingness to use the power of the government to investigate a
private citizen like Joe the Plumber who would dare ask you a
question regarding your policies.
- You worry me because you prefer
to use windmills more than to responsibly capitalize on our own vast
oil, coal, and shale reserves, or to use nuclear power.
- You anger me because you want to
kill the American capitalist goose that lays the golden egg which
provides the highest standard of living in the world.
- You worry me because you have
begun to use "extortion" tactics against certain banks and
corporations.
- You worry me because your own
political party shrinks from challenging you on your wild and
irresponsible spending proposals.
- You worry me because the media
gives you a free pass on everything you do.
- You worry me because you
demonize and want to silence the Limbaughs, Hannitys, O’Reillys, and
Becks of our country who offer opposing, conservative points of
view.
- You anger me because you want to
give illegal aliens (a/k/a criminals) a free path to citizenship and
free healthcare and welfare.
- You anger me because you want to
decrease our military while our enemies increase theirs.
- Finally, you worry me because if
you serve a second term, I will probably not feel safe writing a
similar letter in a few years.
However, please also know that I
will continue to pray for you & your administration to faithfully &
diligently seek God’s guidance, grace, & mercy throughout the
remainder of your term(s). And also during your term(s) as
President, I will continue to pray that He will bless my beloved
country & maintain her status as the greatest nation in the world!
Sincerely,
CAPT John W. Dietzen, Jr., USN (Ret)
“Bad men cannot make good citizens. It is when a people forget God
that tyrants forge their chains. A vitiated state of morals, a
corrupted public conscience, is incompatible with freedom. No free
government, or the blessings of liberty, can be preserved to any
people but by a firm adherence to justice, moderation, temperance,
frugality, and virtue; and by a frequent recurrence to fundamental
principles.”
Patrick Henry
Time Tested
As I spent time reading and studying the words of the men who
pledged all and risked everything to birth the greatest nation the
world has ever known, I wonder if two hundred years from now, the
words of our elected leaders will still provoke as much study,
thought and passion as those spoken during the birth of a free and
sovereign nation.
As Obama, Reid and Pelosi lead a nation into the chains of slavery
and destruction of free thought will generations in the future read
their words and find inspiration. I think not, for the chains being
placed on us now come not as a blessing but were forged in the pits
of hell. No slave ever looks at his chains and rejoices, but rather
curses those who enslaved him.
Our leaders today say they want to see us progress to move forward
to a new nation. I have to disagree, this nation needs to look back,
for it is looking back that will determine our future. When we look
back we see with clarity both the good and the bad. We learn from
the mistakes of our past, so as not to repeat them in the future. It
is from the past that we receive our inspiration to keep fighting to
preserve what is worth preserving and let go of what is not worth
keeping.
Our leaders of today have made a mockery of the words “public
servant” they do not serve but rather dictate from their city on a
hill. They demand that we serve them, they are for the most part
gutless wonders. No better than the pigs who trample each other to
belly up to the trough. They live not by the fruits of their labors,
but by the labors of others.
Our leaders today have made perfectly clear that they are the gods
to be worshiped. That everything we enjoy in our society is by their
benevolence to us the mere morals. They demand that we believe that
what is corrupt is actually virtuous. They expect us to believe that
immoral people can lead and judge righteously. In other words they
have taken the place of God in our society.
Patrick Henry was correct when he stated that people who forget
their God forge the chains of slavery. In order for any society to
be truly free they must first understand that real freedom can only
come from God, not man. For man by his very nature is corrupt. This
concept was well understood by our founding fathers, but forgotten
by today’s leaders.
As we move closer and closer to a nation who is forgetting her
roots, we move further and further into a nation enslaved. When we
remove God from our nation, He must be replaced with something and
that something is man with all his faults and ego, after all
“absolute power corrupts absolutely.”
The decision will be ours to make will we look back and take our
direction from men who believed in the blessing of the Almighty or
will we allow those who think they are god to determine our future.
Freedom or slavery the choice is ours to make. If you choose slavery
simply do nothing. If you choose Freedom, get down on your knees,
then stand and fight for your decision. Hold your elected leaders
accountable; let your voice be heard.
Dehumanize—to deprive of human qualities or attributes,
to make mechanical or abstract.
Sounds Familiar
If there is one thing I have learned about the common tactics of
community organizers, dictators, abusers and killers is they derive
their power from the de-humanization of those who oppose them.
We so often scratch our heads and wonder how
Germany could have so easily marched millions of human beings to the
gas chambers; the answer is quite simple, neither the German
government nor her people ever considered that those being murdered
were living breathing human beings. The government of Germany had so
successfully isolated and targeted certain groups of people by
isolating them and removing their value to society and the human
race, they were not only sub-human but they stood in the way of the
goals and dreams of Germany. Remove these people by what ever means
available and a perfect society could be created.
When you enter the mind of a killer, you will
find the same thought process; his or her victims are not human
beings. Many serial killers picture themselves as avenging angels
ridding society of her undesirables. Some see their victims as
standing in the way of their perfect life; they must kill the person
to achieve their perfection.
We see the same thought process in abortion instead of an unborn
child we use the term fetus. We remove all human dignity. We isolate
the child growing in the womb we make it less than human it becomes
an object something to be easily disposed of.
This thought process has worked well for the community organizer;
they pick a person or a group, isolate them and dehumanize them.
They can cast all blame for all the ills of the world on this group
or organization. The community organizer creates a bogus monster, a
boogie man for the community to hate and rally against, after all if
not for this group, you would have a perfect world, this group is
the only entity standing between you and everything you desire.
In abusive relationships before the physical violence ever starts
the victim is already mentally and emotionally beaten down. The
abuser isolates and demoralizes until the victim feels sub-human,
they are no longer worthy of respect, they are simply an object. It
is always the victims fault. In the mind of the abuser and victim
both the violence is justified.
This thought process should send chills down the spines of anyone
reading these words; it is a process almost as old as man. Something
displeases you or stands in the way of your goals, simply dehumanize
them. We are seeing in our lifetime our own government practicing
this thought process. We began this journey with the politics of
personal destruction; we are now on the slippery slope of
dehumanization of our citizens.
Over the past week, we have heard our government refer to those
speaking out against the socialization of America as unruly mobs,
brown shirts and Swastika wearing hate mongers. Nothing could be
further from the truth, but then in our government truth is an
inconvenient commodity. Our elected leaders are grabbing any
microphone and shouting out lies and attempting to dehumanize the
very people who placed them in office.
I have attended many of these rallies and protests, I have yet to
see a Swastika or any attempt at intimidation, we are citizens of
this country who see our country heading toward Socialism and are
standing up to say, not my country.
Those attending the rallies are honest hardworking, Americans who
want to keep this nation free. Many of those attending are veterans,
there is no one else in this country with more of a right to stand
up and let their voices be heard than those who pay the price for
our freedoms. I have seen at the rallies those from every political
party, I have seen those who are white, black, brown, yellow and
red, those who are Christian and those who are atheist, those born
in this nation and those who have adopted this nation. I have seen
poor, middle-class and rich. I have seen the educated and the
uneducated, at each of these rallies I see America as God created
her to be. I will not stand quietly by as our elected leaders
attempt to dehumanize these people, they are human beings freely
exercising their God given right, not a government given perk, but a
God given right to be free!
We cannot allow our elected leaders to take us on the same course
that created the camps of Dachau, Buchenwald, Sachsenhausen and
Auschwitz just to name a few. We cannot be so arrogant as to think
this will never happen in America, the people of Germany under the
spell of Hitler mania never believed it could happen to them either.
Let your voice be heard, do not stand quietly on the sidelines as
our elected leaders trash and dehumanize your friends and neighbors.
“For the only thing needed for evil to triumph is for good men to do
nothing,” don’t let this evil continue for it will grow into an
entity that will consume us all.
Shut Out
As most of you who read my
columns know by now, I am a very out-spoken person, with strongly
held ideas and beliefs. I often find myself in hot water over these
beliefs. I never arrive at my beliefs or opinions without a lot of
time invested in research and listening to others. So although you
may not agree with me, I do not take lightly the things I say. With
this said, I am still troubled over a conversation I had with a
Christian gentleman several months ago.
This gentleman has been a born-again Christian for two years now. He
completely disregarded that I have been a sinner saved by grace for
over twenty years. He wanted me to know how offended he was that I
do not call myself a Christian, but refer to myself as “a sinner
saved by grace.” He was further outraged that I do not attend a
mainstream church; instead I attend a home fellowship. I could see
the veins popping out on his head when he discovered that this home
fellowship finds men and women equal in the Spirit.
After the poor gentleman was able to catch his breath and speak once
again, he decided that my husband is not keeping me in line, in
other words I am not a properly submissive wife. This well meaning
gentleman went on to explain to me that from this point forward I
would live by his standards. He would review everything that I
write, he would direct my prayer life, and I could no longer teach
or discuss the Word of God with anyone without his consent. His
reasoning was I am a woman; therefore I must be under the authority
of a man.
I realize that those of you, who know me, will find it hard to
believe, but I sat quietly through his sermon. I will admit it was
more shock than manners, which kept me quiet. Needless to say he did
not win. He went away muttering to himself about uppity woman and
how God needs to straighten me out.
The gentleman did hit one point correctly, it is up to God to
straighten me out, not man. Like many women I have struggled for
years with my place in God’s kingdom.
I am a daughter of Eve. I have been deceived and eaten of what is
forbidden. Like Eve before me, I admit to my sin and know that I
have only myself to blame. Yet, I have looked upon the cross and
heard the voice forgiving me of my sins. What happened on that cross
was not just for man, but for woman also.
Although the gentleman could not change my mind, his type of
theology really scares me. Too many Christian churches and Christian
men shut out woman. Too often we are delegated to second-class
citizens. How many songs have gone unsung, how many prophesies have
gone untold because of this theology. When the Spirit descended at
Pentecost, scripture tells us the believers were “all gathered
together,” no distinction was made for gender.
I see many young women today struggling with their spirituality.
These young women in everyday life deal with men as equals. However,
when they enter church they are to be submissive. Yet, in every
Gospel Jesus reached out to women, He broke all traditions and laws
each time He did so. Jesus made no distinction between men and
women, so why do the churches?
Scripture tells us that one-day Jesus will return for His “pure and
spotless bride” meaning His church. Each day Christians search the
sky wondering if this will be the day, but how can we expect Him to
return when His daughters are weeping over their bondage. The
Christian life should offer women freedom and security in their
identity. For even women derive their identity from God and not from
man.
No Words
I have been unable to go to work this week, no
words can describe my pain; it feels as if my heart has been ripped
from body. I have draped my home in black, my flag is flying at
half-mast, and I am in shock. It is always a tragedy when one so
young goes before their time. It is at this time that you question
the very existence of God. I can take some small comfort knowing
that the world mourns with me over the devastating loss of Totus,
our Teleprompter- in- Chief.
The verdict is still out on the full condition of
Totus, he is blogging and trying to be strong, but it could be a
cover for if the world knew the full story, it would surely cause
world-wide panic. Everyone on the face of the earth has shown their
love and admiration for our Teleprompter-in-Chief, in a very short
period of time he has become a household name, no matter your
language or nationality. Like everyone else I am praying for a full
recovery, yet the fate of Totus is in God’s hands. I will be hosting
a candlelight prayer vigil for Totus, I hope you will join me, if
not in body at least in mind and spirit.
I also request your support for a full
investigation into the so-called accident that left Totus a
shattered and broken teleprompter. I know rumors are flying around
Washington, fingers pointing to friends and enemies alike. My
sources tell me that a very, I mean very high ranking White House
insider was seen with Totus just minutes before the fateful event.
Word inside the White House is that Totus was positioning himself
for a take-over; after all Totus is the brain of the operation.
Already conspiracy theories are flying from blog
to blog; some sites say it was actually a warning to Queen Pelosi’s
teleprompter from the CIA, if we can get the Teleprompter-in-Chief
who’s teleprompter is next. Some feel it may have been the little
woman when Totus told the wrong story on how she and the man
actually met. However that thought process is just too cruel, did
anyone rush Totus to the doctor, the slip may have been rooted in a
medial condition.
Which brings me another question, was there a
cover-up of Totus’s medical condition, was the truth be kept from us
when under the care of Biden Totus suffered a bad fall, he made
several notable errors. at first I thought just a slip of tongue,
but was there something deeper going on.
Fingers will point to the usual suspects; you
know vast right-wing conspiracy, the Republican attack machine. Let
me interrupt myself here for just a second, I find the Republican
attack machine to be much like Santa Claus and the Easter Bunny,
something everyone has heard of but no one has actually seen,
personally I fear a tea cup Chihuahua more than the Republican
attack machine. I am sure the NRA, veterans, pro-lifers and
Christians will be hunted and hounded.
Some say Totus had it coming, since being
elevated to Teleprompter-in-Chief, he has spent most of his time
overseas, blaming the United States for every disaster that has been
inflected upon this planet and in some cases beyond. Many feel he
crossed the line when blaming the United States for the destruction
of the dinosaurs.
My personal opinion is that Totus just cracked up
under the weight of all the bull he was forced to shovel. After all
even a teleprompter has standards.
P.S. To Ms. Catherine Cooksey, thank you for the
regards and the kind words, the thoughts and words I am responsible
for, the logo came from the mind of the Editor of St. Mary’s
Today, and an old ad published to sell the car depicted… I too
love the logo, me and the Nash Rambler, relics of a by-gone era.
Wrong Language
Our government has been pushing to make Spanish the official
language of the United States, after all the government wants to
make our illegal aliens feel welcome. What better way to throw out
the welcome mat than to force a whole sovereign nation to learn a
new language, however as usual our government has it all wrong.
We need to be teaching our children and
grandchildren Russian. With all these people parading into
Washington under the title of czar and czarinas , I feel as if I am
living in pre 1917 Russia. Most Americans are growing weary of the
czar mania; each day a new person has the title of czar or czarinas
attached to their job description.
The word czar has traditionally been attached to a person with great
power, one with total authority. The word czar originated from the
Roman word for Caesar, the all-powerful one. The same holds true for
Obama’s czars, they answer only to him.
All of Obama’s czars derive their power from him,
not congress and most especially not the American people.
So we have all of these men and a woman
collecting their paychecks from the taxpayers of this nation with no
accountability to the ones who sign the check. None of these men and
women has to undergo any type of hearing before the public.
Parading out all of these little czars and
czarinas may make for a warm and fuzzy press conference, as the
president bestows upon them their title and hands them a newly
engraved nameplate. Each one of these appointed czars and czarinas
stepping up to the microphone to swear undying loyalty to the will
of this administration. Notice they are not mentioning the American
people.
Several news agencies have dressed up the
pictures of the new czars and czarinas to appear as the czars and
czarinas of Russia, this makes for a temporary laugh. What is
happening in reality is no laughing matter. These people not elected
and not answerable to the American people yet they have broad
sweeping powers over decisions impacting our everyday lives. This
president has created an environment that steals the voices of the
American people. Between his Executive Orders and his czars and
czarinas, he has totally bypassed the Constitution.
Obama as President of the United States has sworn
an oath to uphold and defend the Constitution of the nation. Yet the
very document he has sworn to uphold is being shredded under his
administration. Our Constitution has a system of checks and
balances, those checks and balances were placed there to protect the
rights of the American people. There is a reason that our
Constitution begins with the words “We the People.” We are nation
based on the will and the voice of the people.
What should be even more frightening to the
people of this nation is the fact that no one from either political
party has made any attempt to stop this insanity. The Democrats are
fully behind this grab for total and complete power, the Republicans
are once again shaking and piddling like nervous little puppies.
Obama is not the first president to appoint czars
and czarinas, however he is the first to take these appointments to
a whole new level. These appointments have never been within the
framework of the Constitution and should have been stopped years
ago, to prevent what we are now witnessing.
I said Obama was not interested in saving this
nation, but wanted to create just another “nanny state.” He has
placed himself in the position of making decisions over every facet
of your life, he is setting himself up as dictator for life. Wake up
America this man is no defender of liberty, he is a stealer of
liberty and free thought. In just six short months we have become
the 1984 of George Orwell’s imagination.
Cairns is Uplifting
To the Editor;
Please give my regards to Ms. Carlleen Cairns. It is uplifting to
have Ms. Cairns express in print what I believe — and I like her
logo, especially the hat.
Catherine Cooksey
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